The Gangsta Queens cheered and clapped. The Vice Lord Flowers on the other side scowled and folded their arms tighter. Clarice just laughed.
Mocha Blaster? Come on!
Portsmouth needs her butt kicked for these ridiculous names. Still though, kind of made her feel better about the handle she put on her. Devil Hands Sally. Geez. Clarice would always resent her for that.
Yep. Butt kicked. All she needed.
MC No-Naming i***t turned to Patty and introduced her. “And in the red corner, the wild white girl with no love for these hoes. I give you: The Blonde. Bomb-err!”
Clarice pursed her lips in approval. Now that was a cool fight name. And appropriate. Clarice yelled out a cheer, left fist raised high for Team Blonde Bomber. The shower was silent except for the movement of two dozen heads spin
